Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1195 | 2011-11-27 12:25:45 | 48.68 | 96% |
| 1036 | 2011-11-18 18:38:40 | 48.44 | 99% |
| 1002 | 2011-11-16 08:41:17 | 48.61 | 98% |
| 795 | 2011-11-06 12:57:09 | 46.16 | 96% |
| 610 | 2011-09-14 15:27:58 | 51.57 | 98% |
| 435 | 2011-08-30 18:52:21 | 38.67 | 96% |